Chapter 250 So Handsome (3/4 Guaranteed)

Chapter 250 So handsome (34 guaranteed)

"I'm here!" Aokiji walked into the ward carrying a fruit bag. Qiong was leaning on the bedside and watching TV. What was playing on the TV was a UFC professional event. Two famous mixed martial arts fighters came and fought. It was lively and the commentary was very exciting.

Aokiji frowned hurriedly: "Qiong, why are you looking at this!"

Isn’t it good to watch such a thrilling and bloody show?

Qiong, however, looked like you were seeing a lot of strange things, and curled his lips: "This level is far worse than the game. Why did you come here at noon today?"

Aokiji thought about it for a while. Although this mixed martial arts match seemed to make people excited, but if you think about it carefully, it seems that it is not much more violent than all kinds of games. I am really worried too much.

"Come to accompany you." Aoki Si said matter-of-factly, but Qiong's cheeks turned slightly red, his eyes were fixed on the TV, and he secretly looked at Aoki Si with his peripheral vision.

"Why did you suddenly think of watching these games?" Aokiji remembered that Qiong didn't seem to be interested in this aspect either.

Qiong just said lightly: "I just saw it suddenly, and then I wanted to see what kind of game Si was going to play."

Well, now Qiong has to worry again. Aokiji rubbed his temples with a headache and said with a wry smile: "Actually, it's not as exaggerated as the above. The game I want to play is still a very low-level game. With my strength, I usually crush it."

This was said with confidence. Qiong glanced at Aoki Si and nodded silently: "Oh."

"Have you had lunch?" Aokiji moved a chair to the bedside, opened the fruit bag, and placed the various fruits inside on the small table next to the hospital bed.

Qiong hummed: "I've eaten."

Seeing Qiong talking about lunch with a somewhat speechless expression, Aokiji couldn't help but laugh: "If you bear it any longer, I will mainly eat lighter food from the hospital after the surgery. In a few days, I will make some for you if I have time. Delicious medicinal foods, I have learned a lot of delicious medicinal foods now."

Qiong raised his head and looked at Si Aoki with some concern in his big eyes. Seeing that he was struggling to stay energetic, he suddenly said: "Si, are you tired?"

Well.

Aokiji rubbed his cheeks. He didn't expect his tiredness to be so obvious, but he still smiled and said, "Maybe it's because he didn't rest."

Qiong hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand, patted the edge of the bed, turned his head, his cheeks were obviously red, he stared out the window, and whispered as if unintentionally: "If you are sleepy, just lie down and rest for a while. Is Si going to train this afternoon?"

"Yeah." Aokiji blinked, his eyelids were a little heavy, and he turned to look at the TV. The UFC game that was being broadcast at this time had already been decided and entered the commercial screen.

"As long as Si is around, I'll be happy. There's no need to deliberately talk to me." Qiong rarely revealed his true thoughts, but the price was that his face became redder and redder, and he didn't even dare to turn his head and look at Si Aoki's face. , staring out the window, people who didn’t know thought she was talking to herself.

Aokiji couldn't help laughing: "Okay."

He obediently lay down on the edge of the bed. The soft hospital bed still carried the scent of Qiong's body. The faint milky aroma made Aokiji gradually relax a little.

But on the TV, an advertisement suddenly sounded that interested Aokiji.

"Are~~You~~Ready~~ The Supernova Competition will make its shocking debut on November 17th."

An exaggerated shout of excitement appeared on the screen, followed by exciting background music. On the screen, the extremely passionate competition was particularly cool under the montage-style editing.

"This winter!"

As the magnetic and infectious narration and subtitles flashed, a neon map appeared on the screen, with eight regions highlighted, among which was the Chiba region where Aoki Tsukasa was located.

"Eight divisions."

With a flash of light, a huge octagonal cage stage appeared on the screen, surrounded by a sea of ​​spectators, shouting with great excitement.

"Sixty-four fighters!"

The silhouettes of each player flashed past quickly, and Aokiji even saw his own appearance in them. Although they probably disappeared in less than a second, his heart still couldn't help but beat fast.

"Thirty-two battles!"

During the advertisement, training or game clips of various players began to play. Aokiji's eyes widened, and he saw many players that Songshanyan had shown him, and even the game scenes of Aaron, whom he had not seen for a long time. But I never saw myself.

"The collision of the top 16!"

As the narrator yelled, Aoki Si immediately sat upright in shame. Just looking at the screen, his figure flashed away. It was exactly the way he threw away his braces and roared loudly when he won the match with Andy.

Although the domineering look was very unfamiliar, Aokiji felt goosebumps all over his body. He glanced at Qiong cautiously, but found that she was staring at the screen more fascinated than him, and his face turned red immediately. .

"There can only be one winner!"

The tone of the narration was even more high-spirited. On the screen, the figures of several contestants who were probably judged by the competition team to be very popular flashed back and forth. In addition to himself, Aokiji also saw Yabuki Jo, whom Matsuyama Iwa called a mad dog. There are also several players whom I don’t know.

"On November 17th, let fighting ignite the whole winter!"

As the last sentence of narration fell, a line of specific subtitles appeared on the screen, writing down each city, the location of the first game in the eight divisions, as well as ticket purchase methods, game time and other information, which lasted for as long as five seconds. It gradually faded away and started the next advertisement.

"So handsome." Qiong praised lightly, turned to look at Aoki Si, and gestured: "It bleeds here, will it hurt?"

Aokiji secretly complained why he wanted to show the bloody face after the fight with Andy on the TV. He hurriedly smiled and said: "It doesn't hurt, really. I didn't feel anything during the fight. I just deal with it after the fight. It will be quick." That’s okay, it’s not as serious as you think.”

"Look, I don't have any scars now." Aokiji pointed to his eyebrows and feet, there was only a shallow mark on them.

Qiong nodded noncommittally: "Oh, will the game also be broadcast on TV?"

Aokiji nodded, but said nervously: "How about I come back and watch the replay with you?"

Qiong just smiled: "This is in the hospital. There is no better place than here to watch Si's game."

Just thinking that saying this might put more pressure on Aoki Si, Qiong returned to his cold demeanor and said calmly: "Then let's watch the replay together when Si comes back."

Aokiji breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Okay, let's come back and watch together. Don't worry, the qualifiers are only played within our Chiba area. The most powerful one here is me."

Aokiji raised his arms pretending to be confident and flexed his muscles: "Maybe they won't even be able to touch me, and the game will be over."

"Don't be careless." Qiong warned and said, "Don't be too tired recently. If you are busy, you can come and see me once a day or two."

Aokiji thought to himself, how can I let you be alone in the hospital? But it was hard to say this directly, so he said softly: "It's good to stay with you and rest. At least I'm watching you. It’s also reassuring.”

Qiong's face blushed slightly: "You, you can do whatever you want."

After saying that, she pressed the remote control a few times and changed the TV to another channel.

Watching a TV variety show that he had never seen before and had many jokes that he couldn't understand, Aoki Si lay on the bedside, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier.

"Just take a rest if you feel sleepy. If Si has training in the afternoon, I will wake you up." There was a little distress in Qiong's eyes under his silver hair.

Aokiji felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, so he didn't try to be brave. He just said, "Then wake me up at 2:30 in the afternoon. I'll just sleep for an hour."

"Yes." Qiong looked at the air conditioner in the room, raised the temperature by two degrees, leaned against the bed, and watched TV quietly.

Aokiji was really a little tired. Even sitting on a chair and lying on his stomach, he felt extremely comfortable. He smelled the faint fragrance on the sheets, and soon he closed his eyes and fell into sleep.

Qiong watched Aokiji snoring slightly, reached out and turned off the TV, slid off the bed, got into the bed, moved the pillow down, and lay on his side, hunched over, staring at Aokiji's side face. In a daze.

On the TV just now, the image of Aokiji with his face covered in blood and his shirtless body roaring in a frightening manner gradually overlapped with the gentle-looking Aokiji in front of him. Qiong couldn't help but slightly raise the corners of his mouth.

manage.

So handsome.

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